After Yan Liheng finished speaking, he grabbed the person in front of him with his back hand.

He is like a disoriented drifter on the vast sea, and any piece of driftwood will be regarded as a life-saving straw.

A hint of unhappiness flashed through Xu Lang's narrow eyes.

At this time, Yan Liheng had only the label of "harassing Xu Anning" in his eyes, and he had no good feelings for him.

"Let go."

Xu Lang's tone was extremely cold.

Yan Liheng was stimulated by this attitude, a trace of cold light flashed through his deep eyes, and his tone also became cold: "What will happen if I don't let it go?"

Two men with strong aura looked at each other silently, and the air around them seemed to be frozen.

Xu Anning, who was protected by Xu Lang, had not spoken, frowned, stretched out his hand, stopped Xu Lang for a moment, and then faced Yan Liheng, and said in a cold tone: "Mr. Yan, do you have anything else to say?"

Faced with Xu Lang's cold tone, Yan Liheng could treat it in a colder way, but in the face of Xu Anning's coldness, the only reaction he could give was heartache.

Despite this, he did not dare to let go. He was worried that once he let go, he would never see the person in front of him who was longing for him again.

"An Ning, don't call me that, give me another chance...I will do my best to make up for it, please believe me..."

Yan Liheng's tone was filled with grievance and prayer.

Such Yan Liheng was something Xu Anning had never seen before. That proud and cold man had never been so aggrieved. There was even a little tears in his deep eyes.

Xu Anning's heart suddenly thrust.

She also wanted to rush into his arms, feel his body temperature, hug him tightly, and kiss him. However, as soon as she thinks of the past various hurts, Xu Anning couldn't calm down.

Some things may not be forgotten, and forcibly forgetting will only bring more profound harm. It is precisely because of deep love that it is even more unforgivable.

The gap between the two is so deep that they can no longer be together.

"Sorry, please let go. The between us... is over."

Xu Anning's tone was very indifferent, and she looked like she was keeping people from thousands of miles away.

"Don't do this, An Ning. I know that I have done a lot of things that I am sorry for you in the past, but please don't sentence me to death like this. Everything we have been doing during this period is not fake." Yan Liheng said the more he said, the more anxious he was, "You promised me that as long as you come back safely, you will marry me. You can't keep your word..."

After hearing his memory loss during the period, Xu Anning's heart thrust again. She looked at the man in front of her who was extremely heartbroken and made a secret decision.

There was no change in expression on her extremely beautiful face, and she said to Yan Liheng lightly: "I forgot to tell you just now that the memory I have recovered reminds of another thing. The person next to me, Xu Lang, is not my biological brother, but my fiancé that my father had made for me in the past."

As he said that, Xu Anning kept holding Xu Lang's arm beside him; "I can't fully promise you because I promised him first, and I will marry him."

As soon as he said that, Xu Lang was stunned for a moment, but he was expressionless and silent.

"What?!"

Yan Liheng couldn't believe everything he heard. His body was so jealous that he couldn't react at all, and his hand unconsciously let go.

"Sorry, please bless us."

Xu Anning pursed her lips gently, and after saying that, she grabbed Xu Lang's arm and looked at Yan Liheng for a last glance, turning around and leaving.

This time, the beautiful eyes were completely different, without painful despair, but only extreme indifference. That indifference contained extreme distantness, just like looking at a person who had no relationship from now on, as if the last glance of this life, after this, the sky was separated by one side.

Yan Liheng's heart shattered into pieces under such gaze, and blood continued to flow.

Watching Xu Anning and Xu Lang go further and further away.

Extreme pain took away all of Yan Liheng's rationality. At this moment, he was full of only one thought, don't let Xu Anning leave him!

He rushed over, grabbed Xu Anning and pulled him into his arms. His dark eyes were already wrapped in tears, and his deep sadness was written.

"An Ning, are you lying to me, right? You are lying to me, right? Impossible! How could Xu Lang be your fiancé? All of this is lying to me, right?"

Xu Anning was shaken by Yan Liheng's despair, and his heart gradually sinks in pain, sinking into the abyss of endless terrain.

"Sorry, what I said is true. Xu Lang is really my fault..."

Before she could finish her second half of the sentence, she was blocked by her hot lips.

“Um…”

All the words to the mouth turned into vague murmurs.

The pair of lips that blocked themselves were so hot and so determined, and there was no trace of gentleness in the tossing posture, so domineering and intense, as if they wanted to convey all the love that had no place to rest in their bodies.

Until, the tossing lips tasted a bit of hot saltiness.

That was Yan Liheng's tears.

Unexpectedly, Xu Anning, who was forced to kiss, was stunned for a moment, and then an extremely complicated emotion surged into her heart. At that moment, the hatred for the man in front of her was as strong as her love for him.

She was very sad and angry.

Xu Anning struggled hard, pushed away the man who hugged him tightly, and at the same time, he slapped him.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound.

A burning pain came, Yan Liheng stared at the woman in front of him in a daze, and in her beautiful eyes, she read her pain and grief.

That was a pair of deep eyes that were resentful to one's own eyes.

Yan Liheng finally let go of his hand, could no longer say a word, and could no longer react. The extremely painful tsunami had swept across Yan Liheng's heart and destroyed his entire world.

Xu Anning did not stop for a moment and turned around and left.

Xu Lang glanced at Yan Liheng for the last time and left.

If Yan Liheng tangles again, he will take action.

But Yan Liheng, who was still there, had lost his deep eyes, as if he had lost the most precious thing in the world.

He stood there, letting his heart break into powder, motionless.

far away.

Xu Lang, who was following Xu Anning, walked to the side of his body, his cold expression no longer existed. He looked at Xu Anning's frown brows and pale face, and a hint of heartache surged in his heart. Xu Lang hugged Xu Anning with some concern, and then realized that she was trembling gently.

Xu Lang felt ache in his heart, and hugged Xu Anning in his arms, and in a very gentle tone, he whispered in his ear: "Be good, it's okay, it's all over..."

Xu Anning slowly bit her blood-colored lips, and a drop of cold tears slid down her pale face.
Chapter completed!